Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

Qiu Mingzhen's eyes fell on the phoenix-shaped pendant, and his face changed suddenly after just looking at the phoenix-shaped pendant.

"Ah Feng, how did you get this jade pendant, this jade pendant?"

Qiu Mingzhen took the phoenix-shaped pendant from her son, and asked her son with tears in her eyes.

Before Mo Feng could answer, Qiu Mingzhen spoke again excitedly.

"Ah Feng, do you know who the owner of this phoenix-shaped pendant is? Where is she now? Hurry up and take mom to meet her."

"Mingzhen, calm down first, and listen to what our son has to say."

Seeing his wife's tears filled with excitement, Mo Taihua interrupted his wife's words with some distress.

"Old Mo, this is our daughter's jade pendant. I have been looking for our daughter for so many years, and finally got news. How can you tell me to calm down?"

Qiu Mingzhen turned her head to look at her husband, weeping excitedly, and handed the phoenix-shaped jade pendant to her husband.

"Mingzhen, are you sure this phoenix-shaped jade pendant belongs to our daughter?"

After Mo Taihua took the jade pendant and looked at it twice, he frowned.

The Mohists have some influence in China. Over the years, there have been many people who approached the Mohism with ulterior motives.

"Old Mo, what are you asking? Our daughter has been lost for so many years, and now we finally have some news about her. Aren't you happy?"

Mo Taihua's worries angered Qiu Mingzhen.

"Mingzhen, don't get excited, that's not what I meant."

Mo Taihua hurriedly explained.

"What I mean is that my daughter and the jade pendant have been lost for many years, and suddenly there is news, we have to be more careful, lest we make a mistake, and end up being happy for nothing."

"I won't admit it wrong, this phoenix-shaped jade pendant belongs to our daughter."

Qiu Mingzhen took back the phoenix-shaped jade pendant from Mo Taihua's hand, speaking in an extremely positive tone.

"Back then, I personally selected the materials and saw this jade pendant made by the master jade carving with my own eyes. I would never go wrong."

"The green floating flowers on this jade pendant are exactly the same as the green floating flowers on the jade pendant in my hand."

At that time, Qiu Mingzhen made two phoenix-shaped jade pendants with that piece of jadeite material, one of which was kept by herself, and the other was worn on her daughter's body, because it was made of the same piece of material, the two phoenix-shaped jade pendants The pendants are almost identical.

"Xiao Tao, go and open the safe in my house, and get the phoenix-shaped jade pendant inside."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiu Mingzhen gave orders, and the maid beside Hou left in response.

After a while, the maid came to Qiu Mingzhen with an exquisite box in both hands.

"Ma'am, here is what you asked for."

Qiu Mingzhen took the box from the maid, opened the box gently, took out the phoenix-shaped jade pendant inside, and immediately took the phoenix-shaped jade pendant and the phoenix-shaped jade pendant brought back by the ink seal for comparison.

"Old Mo, look, the floating flowers of these two jade pendants are exactly the same in size, texture, and carving technique. This is the one of our daughter."

After comparing the two jade pendants, Qiu Mingzhen burst into tears again uncontrollably.

"Old Mo, we have finally found our daughter. It is not in vain to waste my years of fasting and reciting Buddha."

After carefully observing the two jade pendants, Mo Taihua slowly relaxed his frowning brows, and after comforting his wife, he turned his gaze to his son.

"Since you have found your sister, then quickly bring your sister back to the Mo family to meet your mother."

That femme fatale, extremely hypocritical woman is actually his Mo Feng's own sister.

After being confirmed by Qiu Mingzhen, Mo Feng frowned one after another.

"You and Mom have met the owner of this phoenix-shaped pendant."

"We met, who is it?"

Mo Taihua and his wife spoke at the same time, and the couple had a perfect understanding.

Mo Feng cut the steak with his head down, and replied in a deep voice, "Shen Jiayan."

Shen Jiayan said the three words from Mo Feng's mouth, and the huge living room of the Mo family suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Obviously, Mo Taihua and his wife never expected that their lost daughter would be Shen Jiayan, and they were both shocked by Mo Feng's answer.

"Didn't Shen Jiayan have parents? Ah Feng, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

When the old master of the Mo family, Mo Guoan, celebrated his [-]th birthday, Shen Jiayan attended the birthday banquet, and Mo Taihua and his wife met her.

Although Mo Taihua and his wife didn't know Shen Jiayan very well, they knew that Shen Jiayan came from the countryside and went to Xuanjing very early to work hard.

Mo Feng put down the knife and fork in his hand, raised his head, and glanced at his parents. Seeing his mother's eager eyes, he had no choice but to answer truthfully: "I have ordered You Jun to investigate Shen Jiayan. Shen Jiayan does have parents. Her parents She lives in a village in Xiu County, more than 300 kilometers away from Xuanjing, but those are her adoptive parents."

"Shen Jiayan was adopted by her adoptive parents when she was six years old. Before she was six years old, she lived in an orphanage in Yushi."

"You Jun went to that orphanage to inquire about Shen Jiayan's past. The director of the orphanage said that Shen Jiayan was admitted to the orphanage when she was around four years old."

"Your sister was lost at the age of three years and nine months, Ah Feng, that Shen Jiayan must be your sister."

Qiu Mingzhen spoke sadly while wiping her tears.

"In the past few years, my daughter has been under my nose. I didn't even know that I was an incompetent mother who made my daughter suffer so much in the entertainment industry."

"Mingzhen, I can't blame you for this. Our Niuniu grows up to be nothing like when she was a child. You can't recognize her. It's normal. I don't blame you."

After Mo Taihua comforted his wife, he raised his eyebrows and looked at his son, who instantly turned into a cold old face.

"Don't eat, didn't you see your mother crying so sadly, hurry up and bring your sister back to Mo's house."

"Ah Feng, where is Yanyan now? I'll go with you to see Yanyan."

Mo Feng wiped his mouth, and was about to get up and leave when Qiu Mingzhen called him to a stop, and immediately got up with him.

[The sand sculpture is the most handsome: My God, the child adopted by President Qin three years ago looks exactly like Yu Manhua's son. Is this a coincidence or a coincidence. 】

[Little Zhengtai who rides the wind and waves: The two children look exactly the same, and they were completely carved out of a template. If it is said that these two children are not twins, I would not believe it. 】

[Every day is every day: Boss Qin's adopted son and Yu Manhua's child are twins, I bet a pack of spicy sticks]

[It's still your uncle: that child was adopted by Mr. Qin from country M three years ago. Yu Manhua has stayed in country M for many years. It is very likely that the two children are twins. 】

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Shen Jiayan's mobile phone kept receiving hot news from Weibo.

Hearing the constant vibration of the phone on the bedside table, Shen Jiayan fell into a drowsy sleep, and reached out impatiently to pick up the phone from the bedside table.

After clicking on Weibo and seeing the hot news pushed, Shen Jiayan lost all sleep in an instant.